“Half way through the night I start limping...” Read the rest of Sara's blog
She should be prepared for anything, with me.
On this occasion, I had no real plans except to walk around San Francisco and stop by some of my favorite spots along the way.
I told Sara ahead of time that we will be doing a good amount of walking. When we meet up, I commented on her outfit and told her how amazing (and tall) she looks in heels. In the back of my mind, I knew this could become a problem, and therefore re-routed our trip around the larger hills.
After a few hours of walking, (shes doing great) I begin to notice that Sara is limping. We stop and I offer to rub her feet for a while, she gladly accepts. . In the midst of the massage, I tell her how those heels look stunning and really compliment her legs, but that she should bring along a pair of flats to switch between.
She quickly replies “Well, the heels make the outfit!” She continues to say “...and how else would i get this awesome massage!”
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